Aaron, Vereesa and Chromie stepped into the time passage. After a familiar dizzying and vomiting process, they and the cat fell out from the exit of the passage.
Caught off guard, Aaron rolled around on the grass before standing up again. Vereesa performed much better than him. As for Chromie, this Bronze Dragonflight directly transformed back into the dragon form without any problems.
"This... this is Mount Hyjal?" Looking at the familiar scenery around him, and then looking at the lush giant tree covering most of the sky, Aaron recognized the place he was in, which made him feel a little different.
Aaron originally thought that he would appear in Maker's Overlook or Caverns of Time ten thousand years later. After all, one of these two places was his starting place ten thousand years ago, and the other was his starting point for War of the Ancients. However, the caring Azeroth directly sent him back to Mount Hyjal.
"Okay, Aaron, I have to go back to resume my life. See you again when I have the chance." Chromie hovered in the air for a few times excitedly, then flew back to Aaron and Vereesa, saying very happily.
Farewell Chromie, Aaron and Vereesa determined the direction and walked towards Nordrassil, but Mount Hyjal The complex terrain made them a little irritated, until Aaron found that he had reestablished contact with Tear of Elune, then he summoned the griffon and flew directly back to Nordrassil.
After the Mount Hyjal battle, Nordrassil was greatly affected. Recently, Night Elf are considering temporarily moving down the tree so that World Tree can recover as soon as possible. As for the blessing of eternal life that they have lost, it has also had a serious impact on these long ears.
At the same time, Night Elf is also facing a small-scale internal tear. A prisoner who has been imprisoned for 10,000 years is recruiting people to go with him to "give Burning Legion a good look." This inflammatory slogan is indeed very attractive at the moment when Night Elf has just fought the devil with numerous casualties, and has encouraged many Night Elf to join him.
Illidan's actions caused a lot of trouble to Malfurion and Tyrande. Malfurion was even considering whether to let Maiev arrested Illidan again, but considering Illidan's contribution to Battle of Mount Hyjal, Malfurion was still a little hesitant.
However, Illidan, who had completely turned into a demon, did not rush to set off after recruiting enough people. Instead, he waited for someone to appear. This made his followers a little puzzled. However, whenever they asked, Illidan would smile mysteriously and said, "I am waiting for someone to pay off my debt."
"Repay the debt? What debt?" The answer the questioner got was not enough to answer their question, but no matter how they pressed, Illidan would not continue to say anything.
It wasn't until this day that a gryphon appeared in the sight of Illidan and his followers. This guy with grass almost growing on his body smiled and said, "Look, the one who pays the debt is here."
The one who appeared riding a griffon was naturally Aaron. He didn't know that Illidan was waiting for him. He flew to this location to deal with one thing - to take back Silver Hand Warhammer.
Looking at the group of Night Elf and the leader Illidan gathered near the war hammer, Aaron frowned, not knowing what this guy wanted to do. He waved to Illidan as a greeting and then landed next to Silver Hand.
After signaling Vereesa to retreat a little, Aaron jumped up high with force, grasped the hammer handle of Silver Hand, and controlled the hammer to gradually shrink, and finally returned to its original appearance.
After swinging the war hammer a few times, Aaron let out a sigh of relief as he felt the primitive joy conveyed to him by this artifact-level war hammer. With the blessing of this war hammer, even without Tear of Elune, Aaron could be considered a powerful Paladin.
Before Aaron could immerse himself in the joy of regaining control of the artifact for a few more seconds, Illidan came over with a malicious expression and patted Aaron on the shoulder. "It seems that you are back. Isn't it time to fulfill your promise?"
"Promise? What promise?" Aaron frowned. He couldn't remember how familiar he was with War of the Ancients and Illidan, let alone what kind of promise they made.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Aaron felt some pictures flashing through his mind. It was the scene of his conversation with Illidan. Basically, Aaron persuaded Illidan to stay in the cage for ten thousand years, and then he would help him fight against the Burning Legion.
The only problem is that this is a promise made by Aaron in another timeline. In theory, it has nothing to do with the current Aaron. But obviously, the Illidan in front of him will not listen to Aaron's explanation. He has begun to explain his plan to Aaron and seek his opinion.
"I plan to go to Broken Isles first, which is the place where the original Suramar is. The skeleton told me that there is a tomb of Sargeras's clone there, and a powerful artifact is hidden in it." Illidan said and showed it He looked at Skull of Gul'dan in his hand, "When I master that power, I will go to Draenor to receive another treasure from this guy. When I accumulate enough power, I can form my army and kill the demons' lair, Argus!"
Seeing Illidan looking like he was imagining the future, Aaron felt like he had a headache. Before he came back, he agreed to Azeroth to find a way to solve the two problems first. Old Gods, Illidan once again looked like he was dragging himself to Outland, which gave Aaron a bit of a headache.
It is definitely very important to solve the problem of Old Gods. After all, it is related to whether Azeroth can be born smoothly. Aaron knows very well that Sargeras has been keeping an eye on Azeroth. If he notices something is wrong, Azeroth may not just be stabbed like in the game.
But Illidan is also a little worried about Aaron. Now Outland is an unprotected transportation hub. Once Illidan goes to Outland, it is easy to attract the prying eyes of the Burning Legion. Then Azeroth will be equally dangerous.
In a dilemma, Aaron's eyes wandered around blankly, and soon he saw a group of wounded who were still in the recovery period. Looking at these wounded, Aaron thought of one thing: Having just experienced Battle of Mount Hyjal, how could he still have the strength to fight Old Gods?
Since the various forces in Azeroth need to cultivate for at least a few years before they can gather enough strength again, it seems like a good choice to go to Outland to win over some new allies and bring back the expeditionary force from that year.
"You want to go to Draenor? Take me with you." Vereesa noticed the change in Aaron's thoughts before Aaron spoke, "Although you told me a long time ago that the eldest sister is no longer there, I also want to see the environment there."
"The scenery at Outland is nothing to look at." Aaron recalled the scenery at Outland in the game. Except for Nagrand and Terokkar Forest, which still managed to retain some of the scenery before the destruction, most of the areas in Outland are basically life-limited areas. Those who can survive there are races with extremely tenacious vitality.
"Okay, let's set off now. I've asked them to prepare the boat in advance." Illidan looked like he was going to show off his skills and looked very excited.
Aaron glanced at Illidan and did not throw cold water on him. "Broken Isles... it's a good idea to go and solve some troubles."